Ticking clock in this time of day
Looking for the suspense to come
Crashing things all over the place
Reckoning to the right time ever
Seeking the appearance of face.

Trusting instincts deep inside
Revealing feelings not supposed to
Filling in the scar that shows
Looking out in the seconds gone
Counting the moment to arrive.

Reaching for the minutes to crash
Staring to the door which leads
Feeling anxious by each sigh
Searching for words to express
Waiting for your tight embrace.